Jiang Xun turned around and looked at this person. After being silent for a while, he decided to say: "I recognize him."
This is not a secret. Few people in the younger generation know about it, but many old guys in Dizhou can find out after a little research.
In other words, the origin of Heavenly Sword cannot be hidden at all, so it is better to tell it openly.
"This sword is called Yan Ku, and it was once the sword of an ancestor of our Dongli Sword Sect."
When Jiang Xun said this, he deliberately raised his voice a bit.
Immediately, many people nearby heard it clearly, and it spread to every corner in a very short time.
"What? This Heavenly Sword actually belongs to the ancestors of Dongli. Is it true or not?"
"According to my understanding of Dongli Jianzi, he never tells lies. Nine times out of ten, they are true."
"Jianzi practices Chunyang Kendo. His style of conduct has always been straightforward and he never engages in intrigues. This must be the origin of Yankujian."
"How could the sword of the ancestor of the Dongli Sword Sect be located here?"
All the geniuses exclaimed and started a heated discussion.
Chen Qingyuan and others in the distance also heard it.
"Yan Ku..."
For some reason, Chen Qingyuan felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
A sadness surged into my heart, and I remained silent.
Song Ningyan noticed Chen Qingyuan's abnormal state and asked in a low voice with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Chen Qingyuan's thoughts were brought back to reality, he shook his head slightly, his deep eyes were staring at the Heavenly Sword, and his voice was low: "I seem to have seen this sword somewhere. I have an inexplicable feeling. I don't know where to start.
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"Perhaps, Donor Chen has some connection with this sword."
Daochen Buddha put his hands together and said softly.
Fate?
Maybe!
Chen Qingyuan couldn't explain the specific reason.
It is estimated that these mysteries will have to be solved one day in the future.
In the clouds, Jiang Xun displayed the swordsmanship of the Dongli Sword School and attacked Tianjian. In this way, he wanted to awaken the wisdom of Tianjian and bring it out of the ancient secret realm.
Jiang Xun tried many methods, but they all failed.
"Why is this happening?"
Jiang Xun felt very uncomfortable. He originally thought that Yan Kujian had appeared and he had a chance to take it away. Who knew that the reality was so cruel that no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake Yan Kujian even a bit.
If you can't communicate with the sword spirit of the Yan Ku Sword, you won't be able to change the sword body back to its original appearance, let alone take it away.
"what should I do?"
Jiang Xun stood on a high place and fell into deep thought.
Many geniuses gathered here and were greatly shocked when they saw the appearance of the Yanku Sword.
It's a pity that the power of this sword is too powerful. Even if they have the idea of taking it as their own, they don't have the ability.
"Let's go over and have a look."
Chen Qingyuan wanted to see Yan Kujian up close.
Song Ningyan and Daochen Buddha followed closely.
When a group of them arrived at the Yankujian's sword barrier, an abnormal situation occurred not long after.
The barrier is loose!
In an instant, all the geniuses were excited.
"Has Yankujian just now sensed the fluctuations in the laws of Dongli Taoism?"
Jiang Xun was stunned for a moment and gave himself a rather reluctant explanation.
What a coincidence!
Chen Qingyuan noticed that the barrier was dissipating and thought to himself.
There were hundreds of geniuses standing at the barrier just now, but there was no change in the sword barrier.
However, when Chen Qingyuan and others approached, something happened.
Is this situation really a coincidence?
Daochen Buddha seemed to notice something unusual, and turned his head to look at Chen Qingyuan, his eyes complex, containing a bit of suspicion.
When he was in Dongtu Buddhism, Chen Qingyuan showed an extraordinary side. He could help the Buddhist sect completely kill the demon just by standing outside the Buddha tripod.
That matter was only known to the senior officials of the Buddhist sect and was not allowed to be spread outside.
Even Chen Qingyuan, who was involved in the incident, did not know the specific process of suppressing the demon within the Buddha Tripod.
"Some people are born extraordinary and have profound karma."
Daochen Buddha thought secretly in his heart.
Over a cup of tea, the barrier was completely shattered.
Jiang Xun couldn't hold it any longer and rushed towards Yankujian first.
Seeing that there was no danger, the others left one after another.
Staring at every inch of the Yan Ku Sword at a truly close range is frightening.
At this moment, Yankujian put away its powerful sword power, like a dry mountain.
"What exactly happened to our ancestors back then?"
Jiang Xun stretched out his trembling hand and touched a gap in the sword blade, which was stained with a few indelible traces of blood.
Just based on how broken the Yan Ku Sword was, Jiang Xun could guess that his ancestors must have gone through an unimaginable war 300,000 years ago.
"The sword's intelligence must have been damaged."
Everyone speculated.
According to common sense, if the sword body is so seriously damaged, it is difficult for the soul to remain intact.
"It must be very uncomfortable!"
Chen Qingyuan subconsciously touched the Yan Ku Sword and sighed softly.
Many people secretly use mystical arts to see if they can communicate with Yankujian's spiritual intelligence and control it.
Chen Qingyuan had a clear view of these people's little actions and did not stop them.
"Let's go!"
After taking a deep look at Yankujian, Chen Qingyuan expressed his intention to leave.
"where to?"
Song Ningyan frowned and said suspiciously.
"Look around, you can't stay where you are!"
Chen Qingyuan didn't want to stay here anymore and felt depressed.
Regarding Chen Qingyuan's proposal, Daochen Buddha and Song Ningyan did not refute.
So, the group of three people turned their backs to everyone and walked towards the distance.
After Chen Qingyuan and others left the area, a gust of breeze suddenly blew from the direction of Yankujian, blowing all the way to where Chen Qingyuan was, and rolled up the corners of his clothes. There was no chill, but a somewhat soft smell.
The sword fell into the world just to see you off.
Everything in the past has been blown away by the wind.
"The barrier appears again."
Daochen Buddha turned his head and glanced at Yankujian thousands of miles away, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The sword barrier was condensed again, expelling all the prodigies nearby.
Once is a coincidence, twice is an accident, but what about three times?
"really weird."
Song Ningyan discovered the reshaping of the barrier. She didn't think much about it, she just felt it was weird.
"Amitabha."
It must be a pure Buddha's heart that made Daochen Buddha aware of the traces that the world could not catch. He turned around and bowed in the direction of Yankujian with his hands clasped together.
Turning around and heading off, Daochen Buddha kept his eyes fixed on Chen Qingyuan, thinking deeply.
You are gone, there is no need to hide your sharp edge.
The Yanku Sword is inserted into this territory, and many talented people around it can only watch from a distance but cannot touch it.
This is true even if Dongli Jianzi Jiangxun is away.
After leaving Yan Kujian's place, Chen Qingyuan's mood gradually improved and returned to the past, often teasing Song Ningyan.
More than ten days later, Chen Qingyuan heard the news and was very surprised.
"Wu Junyan fought with the power of one person against the thirteen geniuses of Dizhou and won!"